Old Man Winter, you’ve got a price on your head.

We find ourselves buried in snow again, much to our chagrin. And you are correct in assuming that the use of plural pronouns means I speak not only for the humans, but all of the animals here on the farm, too. The cold weather and deep snow has resulted in a diagnosis of severe cabin fever for us all, which should be readily apparent from my response. I declare a bounty on Old Man Winter. Anyone else care to join me in the hunt?

Never let it be said that I fail to put the “nerd” in “nerdbilly.”

That said, expect a more content-rich post from me later today – besides some flamethrower therapy, we built a new goat feeder this weekend, and I have lots of photos to share. 🙂

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2 responses to “Old Man Winter, you’ve got a price on your head.”

  1. Teresa Kreucher says:

    Don’t burn the tree! It will turn green in the Spring! lol
    cute post!

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